The unlost heritage of the Bukhara press (photo and video)
The breath of history emanates from every street, every madrasah, and every ancient wall of Bukhara. In this land

The Undeprived Heritage of the Bukhara Press (photo and video)
The breath of history blows from every street, every madrasah, and ancient wall of Bukhara. In this land, people of the pen have always turned the pain of the people into words, sealing the spirit of the times onto the pages of history.
In the magnificent Kukaldosh madrasah in the city of Bukhara, a memorial evening titled "The Undeprived Heritage" was organized with the support of the regional branch of the Journalists' Union of Uzbekistan. At the event, deceased master journalists who made a great contribution to the development of the Bukhara region's press were remembered. The participants spoke warmly about their exemplary life paths, creative activities, endless loyalty to their profession, and the rich spiritual heritage they left for future generations.
After prayers and recitations were offered for the souls of the deceased masters, those gathered viewed the memorial exhibition.
The life paths of these great individuals were not easy. Most of them experienced the heavy pressures and turbulent trials of their time, and did not hesitate to risk their lives in order to speak the truth openly.
"But they were all united by a single idea: loyalty to the profession, belief in the truth, and a sense of selfless service to the people. Today, as we remember the masters, we are actually reflecting on our own profession, our history, and our identity. Because a disciple who forgets their master has no future, and a nation that forgets its history has no tomorrow. This memorial evening is our duty as children and disciples,"
said Gulshoda Ibragimova, chairperson of the Bukhara regional branch of the union.
This initiative is undoubtedly extremely valuable. For memory is passed down from generation to generation not only when spoken, but when sealed on pages. Today, a single old newspaper or photograph in our hands can tomorrow become an invaluable source that speaks of the chronicle of an entire era.
The memory of 160 masters who left an indelible mark on the history of Bukhara journalism will always live in our hearts. Their pens may have stopped, but the words, thoughts, and spiritual heritage they left behind still live on. And this heritage is not lost. It exists and is alive.

